by The Tear Garden on album Miscellaneous

Crawling through the minefield We never saw the signs The lightning flashes thunder claps Is it just our dream, Ophelia? Saw the dark clouds rolling Scavengers revolving As we made love on a log in t

by Us From Outside on album Revived

So break these vows like the others before you Your clumsy hands have set this fire Some say this gift is a blessing But I know your mind’s made up So we can talk this through But even I know

by Us From Outside on album Revived

A panic sets in which can only be controlled by me It is the lock And is now searching for the only key That will break this peace That will shake this place Everything is a catastrophe I can't

by The Tear Garden on album Miscellaneous

You're number eight Your name is Jane With black hair, braids And black lines around your eyes Shades to hide your habit I don't know your age Though you guessed mine My sign, your sign The opening

by Us From Outside on album Revived

The ends must justify the present. Is this surprised with me? You must be fucking dreaming. You learned nothing. Learn to live.

by Us From Outside on album Revived

by The Apples In Stereo on album Her Wallpaper Reverie

Instrumental

by Tear Garden on album Miscellaneous

He'd seen her twice but not forgotten. She'd dabbed his head with cotton wool and pulled the sheets up round his shoulders - told him "try to sleep, to dream..." He'd dream of

by The Tear Garden on album The Last Man to Fly

Snakebite Spitting spiders eyes They swallowed up the night Cried 'Meltdown Zero Marsh of lava' With supersonic sight And barriers of you and me Piled 1500 high Spread here to there in smoking cans Th

by Us from Outside on album Revived

So break these vows like the others before you Your clumsy hands have set this fire Some say this gift is a blessing But I know your mind's made up So we can talk this through But even I know that yo

by Us from Outside on album Revived

She is a mystery under my sheets I kiss her lips The moon and the stars Illuminate her eyes. So tell me--what does it mean To open up, open up our hearts And lead each other in the dark? Woah, woah

by The River Empires on album The River Empires - Epilogue

Your glowing skin has left my looming lips they’re pacing like a war Honey don’t you see you are coughing up the stars? A covetous for marching with a rope To lunar finding lines Causing you to ch

by The Tear Garden on album Eye Spy With My Little Eye

(Backwards): Treat him well for deep inside the prince of dreams still

by The Tear Garden on album Eye Spy With My Little Eye

(Backwards): Treat him well for deep inside the prince of dreams still

by Beltaine on album Bohemian Winter

War inside spills blood from your veins Mortal voice of your awe You fade like the portrait that's bygone You sip from the chalice of bane Weakness poisons your soul The shine in your eyes burns low

by Okkervil River on album Black Sheep Boy Appendix

Take my sword from the slaughter. Melt it down into vapor, and my armor, too. I hear hot blood flap and flutter from your temple to shoulder, and all through you. When you hold on to me it isn't easy

by Dead Kennedys on album Bedtime For Democracy

Poison is bubbling Beneath your dream home Buried there years before Kid runs in crying from playing in the garden "Mommy, I burned my hands" "What's making our eyes so itchy? Don't rub 'em they'll s

by Dead Kennedys on album Bedtime For Democracy

Poison is bubbling beneath your dream home Buried there years before Kid runs in crying from playing in the garden "Mommy, I burned my hands" What's making our eyes so itchy? Don't rub 'em, they'll s

by Dead Kennedys on album Bedtime for Democracy

Poison is bubbling beneath your dream home Buried there years before Kid runs in crying from playing in the garden "Mommy, I burned my hands" What's making our eyes so itchy? Don't rub 'em, they'll s

by Dead Kennedys on album Bedtime for Democracy

Poison is bubbling beneath your dream home Buried there years before Kid runs in crying from playing in the garden "Mommy, I burned my hands" What's making our eyes so itchy? Don't rub 'em, they'll s